at the same time.
"Old Liu, this little guy Lin Tian is incredible. I feel like he can kill me with one knife."
"That's as it should be."
"What on earth did he do in Purgatory Ridge? How about I try too?"
"Pretty much. I've been forced to death many times. If you go find a Martial Saint to chase him down, you might have a chance."
"Forget it then."
In a villa, Liu Zihua was lying on the bed, and the landline phone in front of the bedside table rang with a soul-destroying voice.
After the communication ended, Liu Zihua sat up and sighed softly.
Liu Zihua also has a full head of white hair, but he is a little older than in the past few days.
That's when.
"Du, Commander Liu, we received a call request from Bu Shengxi."
A man's voice sounded on the phone.
"Connected."
Liu Zihua spoke.
"Commander Liu, this is Bu Shengxi." Bu Shengxi's voice sounded from the phone.
"What's wrong?" Liu Zihua asked.
"Commander Liu, Yanjing TV did an interview with Pei Ning, the daughter of the swordsman in white, and said some unkind things about Lin Tian.
Now, the response is huge. "
There was a hint of anxiety in Bu Shengxi's voice.
"Is there still such a thing?" Liu Zihua raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Well, I have sent the relevant video information to the commander, please accept it."
Bu Shengxi's communication ended and Liu Zihua took out his mobile phone.
At first glance, it was a web link sent by Bu Shengxi.
Click.
What caught my eye was an article from Yanjing TV Station.
[On whether Lin Tian is the sinner of the South China Sea Rebellion? 】
Liu Zihua squinted his eyes and read the entire article.
Putting down his phone, Liu Zihua sighed softly:
"I am losing my old age, and I have ruined my student's reputation..."
He said solemnly, his brows furrowed deeply.
He took care of everything in Purgatory Ridge.
The war between the human race was also the result of the agreement of several martial saints after countless discussions.
The only problem is that Zhao Huanhuang failed in his mission to slay the saint.
The rest can be considered a success.
As for the incident in the South China Sea, it was unexpected.
With a thought, the landline phone connected to the subordinate.
"Commander, what are your orders?"
came a man's voice.
"Someone is eager to know Lin Tian's current status. I can guess who it is at a glance."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then continued:
"My subordinates can also guess it."
"Forget it, with such a stupid method, there is no need to investigate them.
Have you found any clues about the body of Tianhuo Martial Saint? "
Liu Zihua asked in a deep voice.
The corpse of the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint is naturally the corpse of the Emperor Star.
After Liu Zihua brought it back, he handed it over to the military department.
"No clues were found. There is just some physical will, but it is very weak."
came the man's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Well, let's hold a press conference tomorrow and let me tell the public the reasons."
"Commander, you are not the one who pushed the human race to go to war."
A man's urgent voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Then I can't just watch Lin Tian take the blame for me. I thought about it and it doesn't matter when I'm old."
Liu Zihua waved his hand and hung up the phone.
at the same time.
Public opinion continues to ferment.
Inside the eighth front.
Jiang Qingyan looked at the content on the communicator with a smile on his lips.
"Sister, there seems to be a Martial Lord-level monster on that side."
Jiang Daoheng narrowed his eyes and looked towards the front of the horizon, feeling a wave of mental power coming from a hundred miles away.
"Um."
Jiang Qingyan nodded, looked at Jiang Daoheng and said:
"Behave well. Now that Lin Tian has encountered a bloody knife, his qualifications have been damaged. From now on, the military department will have Zhao Huanhuang and Chengfeng to support you. No one can take away what belongs to you."
Jiang Daoheng was covered in blood. He killed a sea beast with one punch and put the scarlet soul gold into the storage ring.
At this moment, he bowed his head and remained silent.
Lin Tian encountered a bloody knife, was he happy?
What does it have to do with him?
If you rejoice because others are weak, wouldn't you also become a weak person?
"Sister, what belongs to me, I will get it myself. I don't want to perform for anyone, just be yourself!"
"That is!"
Jiang Qingyan looked at his brother with relief.
In the distance, Jiang Yixuan heard the conversation between the siblings and sighed in his heart.
That's when.
Suddenly, from high in the sky, on a survey ship, a reporter poked his head out of the hatch.
"Friends in the audience, this is the eighth front. We see that the originally rioting monsters have rushed to the front.
In less than two days, our human warriors have cleared the battle line here. "
Under the camera, three people from the Jiang family appeared, constantly killing sea beasts.
Jiang Daoheng's whole body burst into billowing golden light, and under his fists and feet, the corpses of sea beasts continued to shatter.
In the live broadcast room.
"Isn't that Jiang Daoheng? This clown is still here."
"Although he is indeed a clown, he is indeed helping the human race now."
"I still can't forget those things about him being a clown, but seeing as how he killed sea beasts like that, I won't say anything else."
"Compared to Lin Tian, he is nothing."
"Still talking about your father, your father is a sinner!"
"Can you try saying something again?"
"Your father is a sinner, and now his qualifications have been damaged. It's over!"
"Okay, you're done. I'll check your IP and come find you."
…………
Because Jiang Daoheng's figure appeared on the screen, a quarrel suddenly broke out.
Although most people did not agree with the previous reporter's words, the audience still quarreled because of Lin Tian and Jiang Daoheng.
"Okay, this is the eighth front. Let's continue looking at the other fronts."
The female reporter smiled lightly, then informed the captain and flew towards the other fronts.
This was a direct report before the war, so it naturally attracted a lot of traffic.
The vast majority of people are angry with the platform because of the unfriendly remarks made by reporters towards Lin Tian.
But out of concern for the situation on the front, I continued to watch.
The number one martial arts high school in Qingcheng.
Zheng Lei and other high school students were supposed to be training at this moment, but at this moment the teacher was broadcasting this live broadcast in the classroom.
"Have everyone reported it? How come this shitty platform still doesn't collapse?"
Zheng Lei cursed softly.
He still remembered the female reporter's remarks about Lin Tian before.
"I reported it, but it's probably of no use."
Li Yuzi spoke and sighed softly.
"Garbage platform!"
Zheng Lei cursed again.
"Zheng Lei, you and Lin Tian have a good relationship. How is Lin Tian doing now?"
A male student looked at Zheng Lei and asked.
Zheng Lei paused, shook his head and said:
"I have no idea."
The boy frowned:
"I heard that the Nine Heavenly Devouring Blades are super scary."
"Even if it's scary, I'll just sprinkle water on Ah Tian." Zheng Lei raised his head:
"After all, Lord Wu Sheng has gone to save A Tian."
A proud smile appeared in Zheng Lei's eyes.
My friend, that is the existence of the Martial Saint who is in danger.
